Black hair
Curls winding
Around her face a denouement
Her reading dissapoints
Her many onlookers think
That she has no personality
Never gives a thought to life outside
The book cover is the only thing
You can ever see
Her face may be pretty
It may not
She doesn't have a beaux
It's not that she's not pretty
It's her personality that's horrible
Give her a chance
Maybe one day someone
Will help her
Will give her a chance yet again
She will rise
She will reach the stars
She will hav chosen her path
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